I made it back to the gym yesterday. Only for 30 minutes, but I am a little sore today. I recently began a new tradition with my parents where I go over to their house and make dinner for them once a week. It gives them a break and it gives me a chance to have someone to cook for. Normally I’d go straight to the gym after work; otherwise I’ll just end up blowing it off. But I really needed to go to Trader Joe’s and I refuse to drive west of Oak Street after 5 pm, so I went there first, took the goods home, went to the gym for a bit, then went back home to start cooking. I figured standing in the kitchen for four hours had to count for something.
At least I wasn’t sitting on my butt watching T.V.
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